The First Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Finish)

Ranbai looked at Ye Yanhan, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Chu Nanjing strangely.

Chu Nanjing, who was looking straight at him, felt hair in his heart.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I'm thinking, should I delete your memory for you?" Ranbai said this sentence with a smile.

Chu Nanjing's fingers froze by his side, he laughed, "How could I be able to say half a word?"

Ranbai responded lightly, "Yes."

There is a seal, how can you say it out.

This time, only half a day has passed in this world.

The bodies of the three people were well preserved, and no one was found.

When dyeing the white book and wearing it, just seal the body and it will be fine.

"Nuo, I promised you would come back." Ranbai said with curved lips, her slender white hand resting on the man's shoulder, "Let's go back first."

"Okay." Ye Yanhan rolled his eyes softly.

"Did I say that I want to tell you a secret?" On the way, Ranbai looked at Ye Yanhan with a smile.

"Hmm." I said before.

"Then, let me tell you this." Ranbai thought about it for a while, then elaborated, with a calm voice: "Do you know what a plane-traversing tasker is?"

"...Fiction?" Ye Yanhan hadn't read it, but Ye Yanhan listened to others.

"...you could say the same."

"Host!!!" Fengluo screamed uncontrollably.

"You're noisier." Ranbai frowned.

Feng Luo: "..."

"That's not the point!" Feng Luo looked horrified, "What are you talking about, host??? Taskers can't tell anyone about the task and the Heavenly Dao Administration to anyone on the plane!"

"Then?"

"It will be punished! Heaven!" Fengluo emphasized, "The Administration of Heaven will not allow it!"

"They dare not." Ranbai replied.

Feng Luo: "..."

Ranbai met the man's suspicious eyes and continued, "You can think of me as a fast-traveling tasker. Well, my task in this plane is to solve Luo Xining, and there are some other small tasks."

"Then," Ranbai glanced at Ye Yanhan and just said, "You are my target."

Feng Luo has no love for life.

But what's even more irresistible is that,

The thunder of heaven did not come down,

Fenglu stared blankly at the blue sky outside.

This, this Heavenly Dao... is it so cowardly?

Or is its host too defiant?

Listening to Dianbai's words, Ye Yanhan's fingers that were hanging by his side froze suddenly.

It's not that he doesn't know what the meaning of the target of attack means...

If she only attacked him for the mission.

Now that the mission is complete, will she leave?

Just thinking about it, Ye Yanhan's heart was filled with darkness and panic.

he knows,

That was the dark and violent he suppressed in his heart.

Seeing the change in the man's expression, Ranbai gave a low smile, "However, I like you, so I won't leave you."

Sealed: →_→

Host, do you still remember those men of strategy that you abandoned by the Daming Lake!

The girl's voice, like a ding dong of spring water, miraculously healed all the coldness and cruelty in Ye Yanhan's heart.

He stared blankly at Dianbai, and suddenly, he grabbed the girl's waist and leaned over to kiss her. It was different from the gentleness and tenderness of the past, but more, a strong and paranoid desire for monopoly.

Dyeing white: "..."

my master...

may be innate,

Ranbai likes to possess or master everything that he cares about in a posture of absolute control.

She likes to be good, obedient, and will not run away.

Think about it,

Ranbai still silently took back the mastery.

Anything is fine, the master can't be lost.

-

the University,

clean and bright classrooms,

The noble man in a white shirt and black trousers walked towards the classroom indifferently.

A delicate silver cuff was unbuttoned at the neckline of the shirt, which shimmered slightly, revealing a cold white collarbone.

It is as delicate and precious as ink painting.

Ye Yanhan looked at the girl at the teacher's door, and a faint smile appeared on her cold and picturesque brows, "Classmate, won't you go in?"

Dianbai put one hand in his pocket, leaned sideways at the door, and looked back at the sound.

"This time, there are not many people," he said.